Messenger of Dionysos · Mused by Apollo

In ancient times, Satyr was the horned and horny messenger of Eleusinian forest god Dionysos. He mesmerized the youth of nearby villages with the musical magic of his flute and made them dance till broad daylight. In our common present, the spirit of Satyr inhabits the body of a human boy. Searching for a new way to spread the vibe of the forest, Satyr switched to SL and CDJ instruments, which fit the job quite nicely.

Trancending - Thunderday, March 31, 2011OZMALI (Ozmali Records, Atlantis) - live & dj setSATYR (Forest of Eleusis, Gaia) forest style psytrance all night long
with fluo jungle deco by Ozmali
After hibernating from Winter Solstice to Vernal Equinox, Ozmali and Satyr will be Trancending once again. All are hereby florally invited to participate in this rite of dance where certain and uncertain sylvan secrets will be revealed.4D coordination
Thunderday, March 31
open from 23:00 till 03:00
Korsakoff *
Lijnbaansgracht 161
Amsterdam, The Neverlands click here for an online mapentrance: interdonational
* Korsakoff is the alternative music club in Amsterdam, born in last millennium's late 80s. In addition to offering their traditional blend of rock, metal, goth, drum-n-bass, industrial, ebm, techno, wave, electro and grunge, they are hosting the local psychedelic trance hangout, every Thundernight.click here to visit Korsakoff online

The Non-weekly Goosebumper - 303.11 / March 3rd, 2011today: Air Liquide - "Liquid Air"this is not a mind trip
this is a body journeyno memoryyou orbit, shotthrough bi-coloredtrichromatic vapoursup to the cumulo-stratus mackerel skyever-changing funnelof organic mattersbullets of light invade youmake you meltablefusible, untouchablelighter than vanitylevitatingsprinkled, pepperedstudded pocked opaloidsrides of coloredkaleidoscoping indigosgravityis just a word nowV T O Lvertical takeoffor landingstrobing lights pass youflowers burstingclouds swirlingtime warpingand chaos rulesburn off burn outyour walk in spacehas begundon't look backyour mindhas a mindof its ownit's falling, floatingit feels the currentof life energyin a new dimensionof cubicaland circular motionsit's bigger than lifedarkness leads to lighton prismatic thought wavesand you ride them to the shoreof a delirious no man's landoceans of solitary first stepsthis is your realitythere is no other reality but your own- hah!from monoliths of ice ageto stoned ageto no ageto no bodyjust your mindexpandingracingblues redsyellows white lightindigos greensscreamingback to redsand whitecoming coming fasterpeaking you climaxthe seconds tickand tick and tickyou miss nothingas you fly upto the islandsin the darkest seasnephologyis your new religionand you are the nucleusthe center of the vastnessthey call the universethey call godit's all so clearyou've made itall this timeyou thought it was a lieand now truth looks at youlike a mirror, shattersinto a thousand seaslike a trillion drops of mercuryfalling from your eyes ...... like lavaliquid air liquid airliquid air liquid air liquid airthis is not a mind tripthis is a body journeysuddenly you feel again, warmthdegrees of forgotten fahrenheitburning you cold handshot flames licking you all overit’s re-entry timeyou want to touchyou want to feellike never beforeyou’re ready for fusionof your sexual selfyour mind turns to body turns to fleshyour body has a body of its owntrembling shakingmouth dry, hands sweat, feet coldlegs numb, arms hang, chest burningwhere does my body stopand where does yours beginthis is not a mind tripthis is a body journeythat takes us light years awayand we don’t ever want to go backbecause we found beautyand we found lightescapingfrom every porelike liquid airvelvet satin splashesof fingers on secret nerve endingsprolong what we’ve always wantedit’s too late now to stopcome come come with meclimaxing peaking riding physical wavesfaster and faster and sloweralmost stopping, sharing oxygenand then it starts all over againthis is our bodies’ realitythere is no other realitybut our ownas we orbit backinto bi-colored trichromatic vapoursto cumulo-stratus, holding on to mackerel skiesand we know we’ve been there beforeso we wait for the next boltand this time our mindsand our bodies are oneand the prismatic wavetakes us higher than the lastback to solitary oceansand racing shattered bluesand reds and yellowswe found the corners of our mindswe found the depths of our bodieswe foundthe prismal screammusic: Air Liquide·peotry: MS Applegate· featured in "Sound Prefers Delay"· click here for a previous goosebumper
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Smoke Signals - March 18, 2011
Two Suns and two Moons before the Vernal Equinox, the Siberië will be lifted into the clouds again. The Sun's annual victory over the Darkness of Winter will be celebrated with a sweet selection of yummy ambidelicacies and the finest smokable vegetables. Vapour and space will be set for harmonic resonance to the vibrations of many mystical tunes to lionize the Spirit of Springtime! *
* click the image to hear a melange of musical examples4D coordination
16:00 - 19:00 on Friday, March 18, 2011Siberië, Brouwersgracht 11, Amsterdam
The Neverlands, Eropean Union Public notice: the management may or may not be held responsible for a new interhemispherical order rising from the musical chaos.

freakuently unanswered questions

? what is Satyr

! in ancient times, Satyr roamed the Eleusinian forests as the horned and horny messenger of Dionysos - the god of ritual intoxication. He mesmerized the youth of nearby villages with the musical magic of his flute, and made them dance till broad daylight.

? where is Satyr

! in our recent past, Satyr reincarnated in the concrete jungle of Amsterdam as a DJ. At age ten, he recorded his first mix, displaying his love for early hip hop and electro, and soon his tapes were in high demand. After the Second Summer Of Love, he got turned on by new dimensions of synthetic sound and ventured into the realms of acid-house, techno and trance music.

? does he still play flute

! the Panflute has become an artefact in captivity, held safe and sound in the archeological archive of the Vatican. Yet, ever since the early 1990s, up and until our common present, Satyr became increasingly skilled as a player of the SL & CDJ instruments, spinning various styles of eclectronica and edm alike, embracing a wide range of the bpm spectrum with remarkable sparkle.

Difficult to pigeonhole yet sharply focused on and specialized in ambidelic chillout, psytrance, tech trance, uptech and several kinds of steps; entertaining events for 50 to 50.000 people, by serving his spicy melange of clean cuts and dirty grooves, mixing it down and grinding it up from raw to smooth.